The living room was large. The seven women were embarrassed gathering there because they had all served the same man.

Everyone looked away as if it was a shame.

After a while, a middle-aged woman snorted, crossing her arms, "We are all lucky ones, why should we be upset? At least we are still alive!” This reminded everyone of Ingrid, who died at a young age without any reason. They had heard all kinds of gossip.

Finnley told the guard something and then left.

These women were strangers, but because of Leslie, they more or less knew each other. Some of them had met. Some had seen others’ photos.

At this time, another woman smiled and mocked, "Do you think this woman called Catherine will be the 11th?"

People looked at each other. There was silence in the living room for a few seconds, and then someone started talking in a low voice.

"I think so, as everything is possible!" The fifth wife was admiring her new manicure while saying, "If Catherine marries him, I can guarantee that she won't be the last one."

changeable at whatever age. They will stop fucking around only when they are on the wall if you know what I

might die too, right?" Someone said with certainty, "I know how ruthless

so?" Someone defended Leslie, "Are you saying Ingrid's death has something to do with

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this?" "That's right, Leslie hates women making trouble in front of reporters.

are we talking about that dead woman? It gives me goosebumps! How much did you get from the divorce?" Leslie's eighth

I got a million

money at that time. The company's capital chain

The Marsh Group buildings towered in the most prosperous area of the city. It had

office of

had just finished working on the case in hand when his private cell

when he saw the caller's name. He slid his long finger

you doing?" The woman's

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